Last year, my friend Liz and I had a little adventure to the beautiful Scottish city of Edinburgh. I had flown over to the UK to visit her, and we tried to fit in as many kilometers into a few short weeks as we possibly could . Our ridiculously packed (but very fun) itinerary gave us one night only in Edinburgh…
After a night out in Liverpool, a late breakfast (and very delicious) at Moose Coffee followed by a walk along the waterfront counting the lamb bananas (yes it’s a thing). we embarked on a five-hour drive north. It was about 4pm when we arrived in Edinburgh.
After checking in to our hotel and getting changed, we went for a walk around to find somewhere that would serve us some takeaway food for a picnic, and find a bottle-shop to get a bottle of wine. We had a plan. A plan we had come up with an hour ago, when realising we might have enough time… but it was a plan nonetheless.
It didn’t take us long to find a cute cafe that obliged, and made us some foccacias, and pointed us in the direction of the nearest off licence (bottleshop). We found a little minimart with an off licence, and added some fresh berries to our list.
After collecting our bits and pieces, we booked an uber, and headed to our desired location: Holyrood Park. We figured we had just enough time to walk up Arthur’s Seat, enjoy our picnic, and walk back down before it was completely dark and one of us feel and broke our necks…
In late August, sunset is expected about 8.14pm in Edinburgh. (I regularly use this website to work out things like this when planning adventures).
There are several routes you can take when summiting the 251 metre extinct volcano that towers above the city of Edinburgh. We used this map which we found on google to hazard a guess at which route to take. the plan was to take the steepest, most challenging red route (after the orange route) to get to the peak before sunset, but then take the safer green route back down, as we would be doing it in the dark.
Without having been there before, that map looks like it makes no sense… We we didn’t have much time to plan though so we trusted it, and ended up getting us there just fine. The red route was a little challenging… I mean, we worked up a sweat as we were trying to move quickly to get there before sunset, but anyone with a reasonable level of fitness can do it – it is only 251 meters high, so the hard part of the 4.75km walk is over as quickly as it begins. There was one or two wrong turns, but we realised our error before walking more than 100 metres in the wrong direction.
We had timed it perfectly. Sunset should have been about 15/20 minutes away from when we arrived.
After arriving at the peak, all we needed to do was find the perfect spot for a picnic and set up. We found a little nook that would protect us from the wind, which is really the only reason to get cold on this beautiful summer night and called it as ours. (there were a few other groups also looking around for their perfect spot to watch the sunset and get some sweet shots for instagram.
Liz grabbed the picnic rug out of her bag, while I dug out the sandwiches, wine and berries. That was about the time we realised our mistake. No cups! But how are we to enjoy the beautiful bottle we have just lugged up this hill?
We had already tucked into the berries while we were setting up, and without us planning it, turns out they came in the perfect bowl-shaped wine-cup. Great. That’s one… I guess the other one of use can drink straight from the bottle? Quick thinking Liz finishes her water, and uses it instead. Bowl of wine anyone?
Sandwiches for dinner have never tasted so good! We watch the sunset, and joke about how romantic our evening is, before feeding each other berries and drinking more wine…
While we were packing, I had discovered my head-torch, that I use for hiking and camping back home in Aus. I didn’t plan on using/needing it here, and didn’t mean to bring it. It’s like I planned this…
On our way back down Arthur’s Seat, we met an absolute legend. He was on his way home to Korea, after spending some time in the UK to study. He had one spare afternoon, and really wanted to see Arthurs Seat so he hiked the entire thing with his gigantic suitcase….
After our 5+ hour-long drive, an unplanned hike, a very-much-planned bottle of red, and the excitement of making a friend who hikes-with-a-full-suitcase-just-to-live-in-the-moment , we managed to get all the way down, without falling!
After such a great introduction to the amazing city of Edinburgh, what else could top off such a perfect evening?
A cocktail bar…
I wont embarrass myself (Liz) with the details of the rest of our evening. All I can say is, go to Edinburgh. Hike Arthur’s Seat, and definitely hit up 99 Hanover Street afterwards.
Til next time,